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Absence of Timeenglish version:   
 
 Between the rough hands of the darkening   My torments of social inclemency hide   So inhumanly ignored like a homeless which stretches his hand   And without explanation nor mercy, they allow to leak   For with mantras of beasts they suck what I never lived   In which the absence of that time not consumed   Shall haunt me and my entrails in a childish magic   Because the world is not mine   But my dreams are, and I perpetuate channels to personal dimensions   Where in my fables I feel the monumentality never li Absence of Time
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The PactIt's been two years ever since  The pact was signed in blood  By the giant and our sovereign  Near the almond-tree in bloom   
The agreement pleased both wills  As the burden of the colossus  Is to unleash the relentless wrath  Upon foes on our sacred hills   
Our burden is to hold his treasure  A winged horse of the Arctic  The most savage of all hordes  Chained among us, bestowing blessed chords   
A trapped beauty shining paleness  With wings of majestic silver  Like a handmade creature of Akna  Shaped with the remains of a polar chimera   
 The Pact
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Hibernus Lusitanus
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The Imposing of NightmaresThe fears I gain in dreams  Are the portrait of a dim bliss  Ornamented with melancholic streams  Scent of dust and grim masks   
My heartbeat pumps thorns  Creates spasms under sweated sheets  Until it strikes my skin  To a blurred aurora in the awakening   
A silence dressed in death  Contrasting the rays of a benign Sun  That smoothes in depth  The sins of my illusionary crimes   
The sink doesn't wash my frigid eyes  Nor mourning kisses on pedestrian ways  Waiting thirsty for my acquaintance  Of banal context and distant glances   
These th The Imposing of Nightmares
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Toda a luz revela escuridao ..   
De entre o caos emerge cor.  Os belos dedos longos e esguios acariciam os destroços da noite passada na infeliz frialdade da sua tão característica aurora.  É na ignorância da morte que se revelam sorrisos. Só assim perduram os planos que teces  e juras cumprir a todo o custo.  Ir a Paris. Sonhar com Paris.  
Acordar num banco de jardim em frente ao Louvre com a chuva a lavar-te o rosto enquanto aqui acordo sozinho para cambalear a cada passo que dou imaginando-te longe.  Sentir que a aragem que invade a roupa e acaricia o corpo já passou por ti.  Imaginar que já te tocou e traz-me um pouco do Toda a luz revela escuridao .
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Self-destruction . 07022005.   
concealed behind your eyes  no storm can reach me  so hidden and protected  so far from the scorched skies  which stalk me  with pain leaking out its fingers  with hate draining out my fever  i feel i soon will pine away  i feel i soon will fade away   
slipping into oblivion  i stop chasing my delirium  self-destruction seems so easy  when standing in front of you  when looking straight at you  when changing minds with you   
because i cant stand looking at you  i cant stand being in front of you  i cant stand feeling you  i can Self-destruction . 07022005
by ~carneviva
Sombra e Anjo(Males de uma mísera Sombra  que vagueia pelos montes do Sonho.)   
 
 
 
Ela procura,  qualquer coisa,  pois qualquer coisa Lhe pertence.   
Sombra vadia,  em nome dos Céus  que se fecharão quando Ele vier.   
Sombra amaldiçoada  pelos Anjos que só são Anjos  porque cobrem o cabelo d'oiro.   
Sombra fraca.   
Sombra triste,  
que procura sem encontrar,  despindo, uma a uma,  as virtudes que nunca teve.   
Sombra nua,  sob a chuva de um Céu morto.   
Sombra que grita  no desespero de ser vazia:   Sombra e Anjo
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Sagrada MaoComo é possível uma pessoa sentir,  se lhe arrancam o coração?  Violentamente,  inconscientemente,  fomos concebidos na palma de uma mão.  Será que nela cabemos todos?  Será que dela não cairemos?  Se acontecer,  a outra apanha-nos,  e ao Destino agradecemos.   
Como é possível uma pessoa calar-se,  se ainda há tanto por dizer?  Palavras silenciadas,  paixões crucificadas,  loucuras por cometer.  Será que não há Amor?  Será que não há ninguém que fale?  Se assim fôr,  a Mão que se feche,  e o Destino que se cale.   
Esquizofrenia cons Sagrada Mao
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Fri Apr 28, 2006, 9:18 AM
I needed a change. I was damn tired of my old account
My sister helped me with the avatar, ID and general preview. Hibernus Lusitanus means Lusitanian Winter in case you're interrogating yourselves. The reasons?...maybe I'll tell them later.

In the meanwhile enjoy. The Pact is going to do the honours.

Avatar/Preview/ID pics were taken from- [link] ---- completely legal.

Listening: The FirstBorn - The Unclenching of Fists

Reading: Nothing special.

Next Plan: Super Bock Super Rock festival - Tool & Deftones are great | Korn is ok...I expect them to play their oldest songs | Placebo and Within Temptation suck... | Moonspell is a must if they are invited...their new album that wasn't released yet, is brutal.


I gaze these body bags:


A wonderful manipulator. She creates magnificent dark scenarios.


An unique style in writing. Sometimes you have to read 2 or 3 times to fully understand her work. It's a master-piece.


A photographer worth watching.


Dementia.


Good emotional poet, most of the works are in portuguese.


A good portuguese drama writer that lives in the UK.


Other smelly corpses:








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  • Current Residence: Porto, Portugal
  • Interests: Women, Metal, Poetry, Alcohol, Sex, Football
  • Favourite movie: Too many...
  • Favourite band or musician: Moonspell and Swallow the Sun
  • Favourite genre of music: Metal
  • Favourite artist: Tim Burton
  • Favourite poet or writer: Fernando Pessoa, Luís Peixoto, Huxley, Orwell
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=TheBurningQuill May 27, 2006, 7:30:23 AM
entao, e a tua escrita...:(

ja sinto falta!

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I'll tell you this...
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn...
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~FireanIcewitch May 1, 2006, 10:20:16 AM
TAG!
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You're it!
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*runs off to tag someone else*


(see my journal for explanation)

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I hang on your words to tie a noose around your throat.
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~invayne666 Apr 13, 2006, 7:54:50 PM
Thanks for the watch :)!
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~m0rgana Apr 11, 2006, 2:50:31 PM
Obrigada por adicionares, farei o mesmo. :flirty:

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=TheBurningQuill Apr 6, 2006, 7:45:52 AM
obrigada pelos favoritos! ***

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I'll tell you this...
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn...
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~carneviva Apr 5, 2006, 11:09:03 AM
Dá-lhe, brother!!!!!!

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"I hold a beast, an angel, a madman in me, and my enquiry is as to their working, and my problem is their subjugation and victory, downthrow and upheaval, and my effort is their self-expression."

- Dylan Thomas

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~pinica Apr 5, 2006, 8:54:03 AM
:)

Obrigada, D!

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